gravity rides everything

early, early in the morning

it pulls all down on my sore feet

I wanna go back to sleep

in the motions and the things that you say

it all will fall

fall right into place

as fruit drops, flesh it sags

everything will fall right into place

when we die, some sink and some lay

but at least I don't see you float away

and all of the spilt milk, sex and weight

it all will fall

fall right into place